The man who approached Wynter was dressed very fashionably, with fair skin and an outstanding

appearance. With red earphones hanging around his neck, he looked more like a rapper than a doctor.

He sat beside Wynter, still chattering, “My grandpa troubles me all day. Take care of his friend’s

granddaughter? Do I look like I am capable of taking care of you?”

Upon saying that, he observed her in interest. “Miss, you’re so bold to report your real originl

Wynter looked at him intently. “Abel Lopez?”

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His eyes instantly widened. He wondered why her way of calling him was similar to his

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